Luyện nghe bài hát Memory Is Parallax

suger in the gastank and in the vasoline,
buck 65 and currencies
just in and for emergencies, i keep double copies, single pairs
of explosive if i need them for signal flairs. goshdarnit,
i'm the intesifying image of last hope incarnate,
five percent
and ninety-five percent of me is and i rarely fail.
even though i'm very pale, i wear a of armor and,
in the summer time i ride my and get a farmer's tan.
to thirty and i'm ok for hours,
backstage at the showcase, i want of flowers,
a order of frieds and i'm sort of surprised
because the same thing happened in the lord of the
piggy lost his glasses and got crushed by a boulder.
thanks and no, and even i'm touched, i am older,
47,516. all i a flexed wrist,
stupid djs would their right arm to be ambidextrous.
the path of radical is mathematical.
i substract distractions in to inhibitions,
now c'mon everybody, click your and do the dorothy.
don't go lookin' for trees the forestry,
i'll calmy and gladly your mommy and daddy
that little baby girl is part of an experiment.
i never meant to scare anyone, i've been honest, i've nice,
but i feel like i'm skating on ice, and my skates need sharpening,
i got hardwood floors, but i cover them up with some nice carpeting.
i've pulled whole dollars out of whole lotsa pockets,
but is still just a big old bowl of cherries,
and luck berries to chew on, and any kind of juice.
i used to always have a bleeding nose or loose tooth.
that was in the seventies, i'll ya ladies and gentlemen,
that bein' in the nineties, replaced the eighties' adrenalin.
these be the things the world says to censor,
and it will snap head back like an old-fashioned pez-dispenser.
so try to stay on top of it, in fact, opposites attract,
the best might be to open windows for security.
as we slip into obscurity, and something comfortable,
try to in mind that memory is parallax.